“It’s so, so delicious!”
Qiucao couldn't help but exclaimed.
After she finished exclaiming, she took a few more sips and drank all the water in the bamboo tube in one breath.
Not even letting go of the remaining small drops of water, he raised the bamboo tube high, placed it upside down on his mouth, and stretched out his little tongue to lick the droplets of water.
Not only Qiucao, the always expressionless and calm Qiuye also became a little crazy after taking a sip of water.
Although her movements were not as exaggerated as Qiucao's, they actually didn't give much.
Qiuye not only drank up all the water in the bamboo tube, but also didn't let go of the small water droplets in the bamboo tube. She stretched out her flexible tongue to lick the remaining small water droplets in the bamboo tube.
As for the other three Vine tribe warriors, Yang Cheng was too lazy to look at them.
After drinking all the water in the bamboo tube, Qiuye and the others were still not satisfied and licked their lips with their tongues.
If they were to change places like this, not in a tent in an ancient society, but in an exclusive room of a five-star hotel on earth, with their beautiful faces as good as those of A-list stars, it would be really full of temptation. It’s so addictive!
"Wizards from the Qingque Tribe, I didn't expect the water from your tribe to be so delicious!"
"Yes, this water is so delicious. It is the best water I have ever drunk!"
"It's so delicious, I really want another drink."
…
Three passers-by, A, B and C, spoke in praise.
Of course.
The water from Qingque Tribe is filtered to remove impurities and then boiled.
There is really no way to compare with water in the wild.
Qiucao licked his mouth again, and suddenly an embarrassed expression appeared on his face: "Wizard of the Qingque Tribe, can you give us some more water? We haven't drunk enough yet..."
"Amei!"
Without waiting for Yang Cheng to answer, Qiuye shouted from the side, and then apologized to Yang Cheng: "Shaman of the Qingque Tribe, my sister's words are really wrong, her demands are too much, please don't take it to heart. "
Qiucao reacted and stuck out her tongue cutely: "Shaman of the Qingque Tribe, I just said something wrong. Just pretend you didn't hear it."
The two sisters Qiuye and Qiucao believe that this water is very precious in the Qingque tribe.
It was originally the same.
When they came over, they paid a little attention to the living environment of the Qingque tribe.
The Qingque Tribe, like their Vine Tribe, has no water source nearby.
Therefore, water should be very precious in the tribe, and if it is such delicious water, it must be very rare and rare.
"Haha, it's okay. Since you want to drink, I'll have someone bring in a bucket of water."
Yang Cheng laughed loudly and asked Mu Qing to get the boiled water again.
After receiving the order, Mu Qing came in with several tribesmen and a thick bamboo bucket.
The bamboo bucket is as big as a person and a half, one meter high, and has the capacity of about three or four pure water buckets on earth. It contains extremely clear boiled water.
"..."
Looking at such a big bucket, Qiuye, Qiucao and others were a little confused.
Isn't it? And water?
Or so much water?
If this was placed in their vine tribe and used sparingly, it would be enough for seven or eight people to take a bath!
"The shamans of the Qingque Tribe, are these for us to drink?" Qiucao pointed at himself in confusion.
"Of course, why isn't it enough?" Yang Cheng said with a smile, "If it's not enough, I'll have someone bring a few more buckets."
As soon as they heard Yang Cheng talking about grabbing a few more buckets, the Qiuye sisters were a little numb and even doubted their ears.
However, seeing Yang Cheng wave his hand and ask someone to bring a few more buckets of water, Qiuye reacted and nodded hurriedly: "That's enough, that's enough."
Since there was enough water, Yang Cheng allowed him to drink as much as he wanted, but Qiuye and others were not polite.
One by one, they held stone bowls and poured water into the buckets to drink.
More than thirty liters of water, more than half of it was drunk by the five people from the Vine tribe.
Three passers-by, A, B and C, drank the most. They all had bloated bellies and burped, and sat on the wooden pillars unwilling to move.
The two sisters Qiuye and Qiucao were a little more reserved and drank less, but their bellies became a little rounder.
Being treated by Yang Cheng and drinking a large bucket of boiled water, the relationship between the two parties became less unfamiliar.
Qiuye said: "Shamans of the Qingque Tribe, can you tell me now why there are so many shaman dominoes in your tribe?"
Yang Cheng smiled, "It's very simple, you can make it."
Qiuye was slightly stunned: "Did you make it?"
Yang Cheng nodded and asked, "Yes, I made it. Is it difficult to make witch dominoes?"
Seeing Yang Cheng's matter-of-fact expression and "How could you ask such an idiot question?" Qiuye suddenly choked and didn't know what to say next.
Should I praise Yang Cheng, or should I express doubts?
Hua Xuan, a shaman from her Vine tribe, became a shaman. It took two springs, summers, autumns and winters before she succeeded in making dominoes for the first time.
Where is Yang Cheng?
It hasn't been more than fifteen suns since he became the wizard of the Qingque Tribe, right?
This will make Qiuye lose his ability.
However, Qiuye shook his head mentally and quickly shook this inexplicable feeling out of his head.
She has not forgotten the purpose of coming to the Qingque Tribe, which is to let the Qingque Tribe join their Vine Tribe.
Since Yang Cheng didn't explain clearly, Qiuye planned to ask Wu Qu to question him after he joined the Teng tribe.
"Wizard of the Qingque Tribe, you should know the reason for my coming."
Qiuye got straight to the point: "The last shaman of your tribe communicated with our shaman and asked your Qingque Tribe to join our Teng Tribe.
Now, although your Qingque tribe has reborn witches, the survival situation is not very good. There are not many totem warriors left, and there are only so many tribesmen.
It's hard to survive in the wilderness like this. Not to mention the threat of ferocious beasts, even the food is not enough for you. Why don't you consider what our witches say and join our Vine Tribe..."
Before Qiu Ye finished speaking, Yang Cheng suddenly waved his hand.
"Stop, that Akiye warrior, what did you just say?"
As expected, it is not that smooth for a tribe with witches to join, but I can't tolerate your refusal.
Qiuye secretly glanced at the other Qiucao people and gave them a look - ready to take action.
Then Qiuye looked at Yang Cheng, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I am proposing that you, the Qingque Tribe, join our Vine Tribe."
"No, no, no." Yang Cheng frowned, shook his head, and said seriously: "It's the previous sentence."
"The previous sentence?" Qiuye was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said hesitantly: "The food of your Qingque tribe is not enough?"
She just finished speaking.
"Snapped!"
Yang Cheng clapped his hands, "Yes, that's it!"
Under the puzzled looks of Qiuye and others, Yang Cheng turned serious and continued:
"That Akiba warrior, don't blame me for being serious. I'm actually very talkative, but there's one thing I've always disliked, and that's not allowing other people to frame me!
You said that our tribe does not have enough food. This is the biggest frame-up against me, a witch from the Qingque tribe!
How could I let the tribe's food be insufficient and make the people hungry? ! "
